My host is the thief six

Chapter 1883 Traveling, I'm quite good at this (41)

Ke Manchun didn't know how she came to the community where Zheng Jinge's family lived. Her clothes became a little messy, and she didn't know how many somersaults she fell on the road.

But when she rang the doorbell of Zheng Jinge's house, she didn't get any response. Only their neighbors came out to take a look when they heard the sound.

"You look for Lao Zheng and the others. I heard that they have moved, and I don't know where they have moved. Alas, but that child of Jinge has indeed committed a lot of crimes. It's too pitiful. Let's leave this sad place That's fine too."

The old man opposite Zheng's house shook his head, and suddenly his eyes fixed on Ke Manchun's face.

"Hey, little girl, why do I feel that you look a little familiar? Are you... are you a..."

"I... I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Afraid that he would be recognized by the grandfather at the opposite door, Ke Manchun hurriedly left here.

She is now at a loss, she is walking on the street, a little at a loss.

Zheng Jinge's attitude is already obvious now, he doesn't believe her words, he also blocked her phone number, and even moved his house directly, he just didn't want to see her.

Who else could she go to?

By the way... Auntie, a dealer!

The banker is covering the sky with one hand in the capital. Isn't it easy to find out where a person has gone?

The dealer's aunt can definitely do it!
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Zhuangjia, today is another family banquet. The family of four are sitting at the table, and Zhuang Boyan is eating the food in the bowl at this time.

A pair of chopsticks stretched out from the side, and there was a prawn stuck on the chopsticks, which was placed directly on his bowl.

"Eat more shrimp."

"..."

Zhuang's father and Zhuang's mother watched the interaction between Yu Sheng and Zhuang Boyan, and they smiled knowingly.

Just as they were finishing their meal, a person broke in at the door.

"You are... Manchun?"

Zhuang's mother looked at the person in front of her in surprise, seeing the face similar to her sister's, her heart suddenly throbbed.

"Mochun, what's wrong with you? How did you make yourself like this?"

Zhuang's mother was about to reach out to help Ke Manchun, but before the outstretched hand touched her, she grabbed her arm.

"Auntie, auntie, help me, help me find out where Jinge has gone, okay? Help me, you must help me!"

Ke Manchun grabbed Zhuang's mother's hand very hard, and the nails that hadn't been cut much because of being too flustered recently pinched into her flesh.

The pain in the arm made Zhuang's mother let out a soft cry, and Zhuang's father next to him saw this, and quickly stepped forward to pull Ke Manchun's hand away without a trace.

"Just say what you have to do, and do it with your hands."

Father Zhuang frowned, looking at the deep pinch marks on his wife's arms, feeling a little distressed.

Ke Manchun didn't care about what his little uncle said, but just looked at Zhuang's mother pleadingly, "Auntie, I really love Jinge, but he doesn't believe me, cut off all my contact information, and moved, auntie , can you help me, I just want to know where they moved to."

"You dealer can investigate this matter? Can you help me?"

"Help you investigate a person's whereabouts?"

Before Zhuang's mother could speak, Zhuang's father, who was supporting her by the side, spoke first, "Do you know that revealing personal privacy is against the law? How could we do such a thing?"

(End of this chapter)